Thursday, April 24, 2014


the more my love lies hidden

the stronger it grows

in the hothouse of our living home

a fragrant garden unfolds

every seed we planted

sprouted to full bloom

and sprouted further seeds

to regenerate our room

and here where our love is hidden

here it is most fecund

and all the powers are bidden

and all process surges every second

to deliver the roiling life

that opens the hidden love rich and ripe....

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